The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

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Selena stood there, body slightly angled, ankles crossed, arm draped across her breasts as her other hand flexed nervously at her side. Judging how much time had passed was difficult, but it felt like it should’ve been long enough for him to emerge. “Nick?” she called out, slightly lower than her speaking volume.

There was a crunch in the treeline to the right of where she’d emerged from the path. She smiled. Okay, he was taking it a little far with the stalking approach, but she could be into it as long as he wasn’t an asshole about it.

More snapping happened a little further to her right. Her ear followed the sound, her head turning. The distraction caused her to shift her stance, uncrossing her ankles in case she needed to run. When the sounds stopped, she’d nearly turned a quarter from where she’d started. Her brow furrowed, and she strained to listen for subtle cracking and crunching behind her but heard nothing.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

With a sudden movement, she was scooped up from the ground. She screamed and quickly hit the thing that intruded into her personal space. Nick put her back down, “Geez, sorry, thought you wanted to be caught!”

“You scared me half-to-death! Where were you? What took so long?”

“It’s been five minutes… I was walking slow to give you some time to get down the path.”

Her heart raced, and she took a few deep breaths to try and steady it.

“Are you okay?” he asked as he realized the pulse at her neck was noticeably fast.

“Yeah. You just scared me. I thought you were going to come out of the woods to try and surprise me…”

“Well, I seemed to have surprised you anyways.”

Selena laughed slightly and rolled her eyes, “So much for you being the scaredy cat and me being the brave one.”

“We can still head out of here and go back to my car, get a hotel room for the night. Maybe a bottle of wine?”

Her nose crinkled, “I just got startled, I’m fine.”

“I’ve never actually had sex in the woods before. How do we actually go about this?”

“Well, for starters, you have to actually get undressed. You were supposed to do that on the trail right behind me,” she smiled and raised one eyebrow as she unbuttoned his shirt.

He ran the back of his finger beneath her chin, lifting her face to him, “See, I think I made the right choice here.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because there’s something appealing about being undressed by a mostly naked girl. Especially,” he trailed his hand down her neck and let his fingers graze over her nipple, “when she’s a little cold and I can strategically offer warmth.” His palm covered her breast and gently caressed it.

She smiled. The warmth was pleasant, but she would’ve preferred him to show up in the clearing naked and ready to go. She wasn’t kidding when she said she was horny. It had been a few weeks since she’d had sex, and he was the first guy she’d found herself attracted to since her last date. His silky shirt came off quickly.

He was more muscular than she’d expected him to be. Something about him screamed: chiseled face but a slightly pudgy body. While he wasn’t tightly muscled, he also wasn’t pudgy. She’d say he was nicely toned. Her fingertips trailed down his bare chest. She was typically fond of a guy with chest hair, but the lack of it worked for him.

His hand slid back up along the side of her neck, caressing her before his fingers slipped into her hair as she unfastened his jeans. She smiled as his fingers curled into a fist, tugging her hair lightly as he leaned down. She’d anticipated a kiss, but he pulled on her hair and tilted her neck, giving him enough access to gently bite.

Selena moaned, her hand grasping the front of his open jeans as he bit harder. Her hand slid into his pants, and he tightened his grip on her hair. His teeth raked across her skin as he released her neck. She watched him straighten back up, smiling as his eyes caught a glint of moonlight. He has such pretty eyes. Emotive.

He released her hair, and she resumed pulling his pants and underwear down, revealing his cock. She bit her lip and watched as he kicked off his shoes and pulled his pants and boxers off. He stood back up, and she tipped her head slightly, waiting for a moment. She’d hoped he would pull off his socks to get the carnal experience of fucking naked in the woods, but he made no move to do so.

Okay, socks stay on, weirdo.

He stepped closer to her, brushing her hair behind her shoulder. His fingertips caressed along her delicate shoulder and collarbone, then up along her neck. His hand slid into her hair, holding her as his lips came down on her, and his tongue pushed into her mouth in a forceful display of a kiss. She sighed, her hands lay on his hips, and she pulled him a little closer to her.

That’s more like it.

Nick broke away from the kiss and smiled; it left her looking a little drunk. He held out his hand, and she took it, allowing him to lead her back toward the treeline. She blissfully followed.

“So, what’s the penalty for getting caught naked out here?” he asked, a lighthearted smile on his face.

“Indecent exposure, open and gross lewdness. Fines. Possibility of jail time,” she didn’t want playful banter. She wanted him to continue with the force behind that kiss.

“And is that worth it to you?”

Selena smiled, “Aww, cute that you think I wouldn’t fuck the cop to get out of it.”

He smirked, “Would you get me out of it, too?”

“Well, that would be up to the one ticketing us, wouldn’t it?”

Nick pushed her back against a thick tree to the left of the path they’d emerged from. She bit her lip and looked up at him. The light caught her eye again, and he watched her tip her head to the side. His hand caressed her neck before he leaned in and kissed beneath her ear. Another soft bite made her moan.

Her hand caressed the back of his neck, holding him to her as he bit harder. Her back scraped against the bark, and a tingle coursed through her. He cupped her breast, thumb swirling along her nipple as she brought her other hand to his cock, stroking gently.

“You know,” she whispered in a light, breathy voice, “you really don’t have to work me up to it. I’ve been ready since you whispered to me at the bar.”

He chuckled, releasing her neck, “That so?”

She nodded, “Touch me and see.”

His hands moved down, thumbs curling into the waistband of her panties. He slid them over her hips and down her thighs. He could’ve let go, and they would’ve fallen the rest of the way down. Instead, he knelt before her, close enough for his breath to warm her. He watched her as she lifted one foot for him to remove the soft lace from her body. Her exposure was subtle but alluring with the movement of her legs. He could’ve left her panties on the other foot, but he urged her to lift it and discarded the delicate fabric nearby.

A soft kiss on her hip made her giggle. He slid his hands up the backs of her thighs, stopping at the curve of her ass. The warmth of his lips felt amazing as they pressed against her cool skin. He kissed over her mons and slid his tongue along her labia, parting them with the same force he’d already displayed. She gasped, her hands moved to the back of his neck, a gentle pull urging him forward.

Her hands raked along his shortly cropped hair, wishing it was longer so she could grip it. It would feel so lovely between her fingers as his tongue slid into her. He lifted one leg over his shoulder, opening her to his tongue, her back pressed roughly to the bark. She shivered with the mixed sensations and the intensity of it.

Selena hadn’t expected him to actually put effort into her enjoyment. He’d seemed arrogant and self-serving at the bar; she figured she’d get some good use of his dick and might get her nipples sucked and clit teased for a minute. His going all in on eating her out was the last thing she expected. And he was good at it.

She arched, causing her upper back to scrape on the bark as her hips lifted toward his mouth, pulling him closer still with leg and hands. “Ohh…” she whimpered, wanting to say his name, before realizing she couldn’t remember it, “… God.”

It encouraged him, and he pushed closer to her, his hands supporting her ass as she lifted her hips to him, bracing against the tree as she hooked her other leg over his shoulder. She was so much more open to him like this, his tongue driving deeper, and she crossed her ankles behind his back, spurring him on. He pushed his tongue into her entrance, then licked up to her clit. He sucked on her and moved his hand beneath her ass until he could slip his thumb along her pussy.

He continued flicking his tongue across her clit, firm licks back and forth until her moans carried through the clearing. His thumb rubbed her entrance but didn’t fully penetrate her. It was a slow tease toward what she wanted.

Her breathing became labored, and he could feel the tension building in her body. He waited until her thighs trembled, then stopped, causing her to whine with frustration. He had to pry her off of him, but he got her back on her feet and turned her around.

Her softly curved ass was inviting, but what he wanted was for her to reach her orgasm on his dick. His hands lifted her a bit as he lowered himself and pushed up into her pussy from behind. She gasped, her hands curling into fists as her nipples caught on a small lip in the bark of the tree. Her eyes closed, and her hand moved to lay flat against the tree so she could press her forehead to it.

His hand curved around her hip, and his fingers found her slicked clit, rubbing as his dick slipped deeper. She bit her lip as she pushed her hips back against him, the need for release building. Harder. Faster. Please. “Mmm. Just like that. Pull my hair a little…” She smiled as his fingers grasped a handful of her hair at the base of her neck and gently pulled back.

“Like that?” he pushed into her harder, and she moaned, trying to nod, but his grip held her tight.

“Yeah, harder.” He tugged harder, and she whimpered, “I meant your dick, but that’s just as nice.”

His thrusts became more forceful, and he used his grip on her hair to tilt her head, biting down on the side of her neck. The ache was so close to being fulfilled.

A loud sound behind them made her eyes snap open. He pulled out of her and dropped his support of her body as he spun toward the noise. She turned around but froze as she saw the biggest wolf she’d ever seen. It snarled, teeth bared, with its eyes intently focused on her lover. Even in her shock and fear, she saw that it had a thick, silvery coat, its eyes a vivid green. They were unlike any she’d ever seen on a wolf before. It was a striking combination, powerful and beautiful, a contrast to the ugliness of its menacing visage.

Her hand moved to his hip, gently urging the naked man closer to her. Her voice was a light whisper, “Don’t run. It will attack you.”

Selena could feel the tension in his body as she guided him. The wolf moved one massive paw closer, and her lover turned and ran. She’d swear the wolf smiled at that, yet it didn’t chase him; its eyes locked on her naked body instead. She shivered, feeling violated, as though it had somehow leered.

It snapped at her, and she dropped to the ground, covering her head and pulling up her knees to protect her midsection from whatever onslaught was about to happen. The dull thump of heavy paws sounded on the soft ground. The wolf was gone when she opened her eyes and peeked around her arm. She rose slowly, her legs shaky, looking frantically around the clearing. She was alone. The last thing she wanted was to be naked, vulnerable, with such a beast near, so she ran to the clothes she’d removed from her lover. His shirt would have to do. She put it on but didn’t bother with the buttons, opting to hold it closed instead. A bloodcurdling scream cut through the ambient sounds of the night. Then, the air was filled with silence.


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